Reborn as an educated youth, my love brain awakens

Ji Qinglan had already prepared for this problem. She was going to take the college entrance examination and go to university in the future. She was also prepared to live apart from Xiao Yi.

She said, "I've discussed with Xiao Yi how to arrange things in the future."

Li Miaofang knew that she was preparing for the college entrance examination, so she just said, "Since you are preparing to get married, you should discuss things with her in the future. You should talk to her about this matter. Xiao Yi will definitely not want to be separated."

Ji Qinglan nodded naturally and said, "It's still early. He needs to file a report and notify his relatives."

Ji Qinglan thought it was still early, but when she returned home that night, Xiao Yi kicked Yu Ting out of the hospital overnight and went back to the army to give him the marriage report.

The next day, Ji Qinglan got up at six o'clock, took out a pig's trotter and stewed it, adding angelica, red dates, and peanuts. Thinking that Xiao Yi had lost too much blood and was now weak, she took out the mountain ginseng that she had treasured for a long time from her backpack, cut two slices and put them into the pot to stew together.

Wild ginseng is slightly bitter and sweet in taste. It can not only strengthen the spleen and stomach, calm the mind and soothe the nerves, and strengthen the body, but also enhance the immune function and hematopoietic function.

In the past few years, Qiao Shaorong helped her purchase six branches one after another, and he went to the mountain to dig five branches himself. He also bought a lot of medicinal materials and asked Grandpa Li to help make wine. Uncle Peng drank the medicinal wine she sent back every day. Now his health has improved a lot, and his old injuries and hidden illnesses have also improved a lot.

When Mr. Han and his companions left, she gave each of them two kilograms.

Now, in addition to two jars of brewed medicinal wine, there are six remaining wild ginsengs in the space backpack.

After the soup boiled, Ji Qinglan skillfully removed the firewood and turned the fire to a low simmer. By now it was already bright in the sky, and the people at the educated youth site had gotten up and were going to work one after another.

Ji Qinglan ran out and happened to see Yin Hong, so he asked her to help him ask for a day off.

Ji Xincheng got up sleepily, put on his clothes, rubbed his eyes, and went to the kitchen following the smell.

"Mom, it smells so good! Why are you making soup so early in the morning? Are Sister Hongyu and Brother Hongxing coming over today?"

"No, I'm preparing lunch for you and Grandpa Li. Mom has taken a leave to go to the county town today. You can have lunch with Grandpa Li at noon." Ji Qinglan said as she filled the water tank for her son to wash his face.

She didn't tell Ji Xincheng about Xiao Yi's injury, otherwise this kid would have been clamoring to go see his Uncle Xiao every day.

She planned to wait until Xiao Yi's injury was almost healed before taking him to see someone.

"Go wash up. I've steamed some buns. They'll be ready to eat soon."

"Oh!" Ji Xincheng had no idea that his mother had just gone through eighteen twists and turns in her mind, and he obediently took the washbasin and went out.

Looking at the flames burning in the stove, Ji Qinglan was also worried.

Ji Xincheng is four years old this year. The child understands everything. How should she tell him that she is about to remarry?

Will he object?

Ji Xincheng is very small. When he is naughty, she gets angry. But when he is sensible, she feels distressed. She never asks her about Liang Qian, nor does she care about the gossips of the village women who say that he is a wild boy without a father.

Now, with Xiao Yi suddenly appearing, can he accept it?

When this kid saw Xiao Yi for the first time when he was a child, he shamelessly hugged his neck and called him Baba. This time, Baba is really going to become his father.

Breakfast was meat buns, millet and pumpkin porridge, and a dish of fried pickles.

Ji Xincheng ate three big buns. When he finished breakfast, the pig's feet in the pot were stewed soft. She filled a porcelain sugar bowl with it, covered it with a lid, put it in a net bag, and carried it to Ji Xincheng to the cowshed.

Ji Xincheng also packed up the five meat buns that he hadn't finished eating and the millet porridge to bring to Grandpa Li as breakfast.

Old Master Li had just finished his breakfast when the mother and son arrived at the cowshed. He was standing in the yard stretching his muscles when he saw the two people coming up.

When Ji Qinglan explained the reason, Mr. Li waved his hand, indicating that it was no big deal.

He originally asked Ji Xincheng to come over in the morning, but Ji Xincheng said he had to help his mother with work and insisted on coming in the afternoon. In fact, he was reluctant to leave his friend who had been cutting grass for the pigs.

After Ji Qinglan came down the mountain, Mr. Li opened the lid of the sugar porcelain and smelled the scent of medicinal herbs.

"Boy, who is your mother giving you to replenish your body?"

Ji Xincheng didn't understand, and said, "Isn't this the soup that we made for lunch?"

"You fool, you didn't even smell the scent. I've been teaching you for so long in vain. That's right, we don't have the conditions. It's also my fault that I don't have any ginseng or wild ginseng on hand to let you learn something new."

On this side, Ji Qinglan went down the mountain and went back home again. He packed up the remaining soup, fried two more dishes, and quickly rode away from the village.

When I arrived at the hospital ward, I saw Xiao Yi coming out of the toilet alone, holding on to the wall.

She hurriedly put the things on the bedside table and supported the person.

"Why are you going to the bathroom alone? Where's Yu Ting?"

What if a person falls?

"I asked him to help me go back to the army and submit the marriage report last night."

Ji Qinglan was speechless and heartbroken. This person wanted to get married so much that he didn't even care about his own injuries!

Yu Ting left. How did he get here alone last night?

"Have you had breakfast? I brought some food." Ji Qinglan asked with concern after helping the person lie down on the bed.

"I've eaten. A nurse bought me some buns. Don't worry. I just hurt my chest. I can walk and take care of myself."

What does it mean that only the chest is injured?

"Then I'll get you some water to wash your face." As he said that, Ji Qinglan took the washbasin on the bed and quickly brought back some water.

He personally took the face towel to wash Xiao Yi's face and hands.

Xiao Yi just let her do what she wanted and cooperated obediently, staring at her with lingering eyes, unwilling to look away.

Ji Qinglan blushed and her heart beat fast when she was stared at. She asked angrily, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you, you look good."

"What's so good about it? I've been watching it for so many years."

"It's just so beautiful, I can never get enough of it in my lifetime."

Ji Qinglan was touched by these cheesy love words. Fortunately, Yu Ting was not here, otherwise he might not be able to eat lunch.

Soon, a doctor came in to check on the patient and the nurse gave him an IV.

While he was on the drip, Ji Qinglan kept talking to him.

It was already noon when the drip was finished, and Ji Qinglan went to the kitchen to heat up the lunch she brought. The hospital has a special kitchen for patients' families to cook and heat meals, and each meal is charged.

Ji Qinglan spent only five cents to heat up the food. Just as she was heating the pig's trotter soup, the aroma of meat wafted out, attracting the patient's family members who were cooking to crane their necks to look over here.

A shrewd older sister came over and saw the pot full of soft-cooked pig's feet and peanuts. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked, "Sister, did you buy this at the state-owned restaurant? I don't have time to buy flowers today, how about you sell it to me? I'll give you one dollar."

Ji Qinglan turned his head and looked at her, wanting to see how thick-skinned this person was.